Ijustdon't wannawasteanotherdayI'mtryin to make thingsright,butto shoveit in myfaceAndallthose thingsyou'vedoneto me Ican't eraseAndI can'tkeepthisinsideIt'stime tosaygoodbyeOnthefirst day that ImetyouIshould have knownto walkawayIshould have toldyouyou werecrazyAnd disappeared without a traceBut instead I stood therewaitingHoping you would come around But you always found your wayto let me down

Somewhere in the distance there's a place forme to go I don'twant you to hate me, but Ithink you need to know You're weighingon my shoulders, andI'm sick of feeling downSo I guess it's time forme to say gooodbye